That intoxicating feeling; Loving and being loved. Not many sensations can beat that, if you ask me. It's a total and complete rollercoaster of feelings.
It's like being hurled into the air; almost hitting a bus; falling arms widespread off a big oak tree; dozens of roses blooming in a second; sprinting in the wind; feeling wave-crashes; a infant's birth; the sparkle of a red ruby; the sentiments a sunset evokes; the freshness of newly-shampooed hair; hearing my favourite song on the radio; sailing through a storm; a baby's sleepy smile; the chill of water against body heat; perfect shoes; my favourite purple blanket; sugar rushes; snug jeans; performing on stage; a first kiss; exhilarance.
That's what it's like. For me, at least.
I miss you, Jay. :(
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